Vol 10 Chapter 3920: Popular sentiment


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   For Chen Taizhong, the villagers can still be extra-legal because they have income to grow opium poppies, but as a police scout, it is tolerable and unbearable to inform people who grow drugs.
  
Wang Hong didn’t know about this either,
If I knew, I would have cleaned up that guy, but it’s not necessarily the police... The last time I checked Poppy, the five policemen from the station were all lost, and it was raining again. , I have half my life left."
  
   "This leaker must be found out, otherwise it means that there is a problem with our execution," Chen Taizhong resolutely said, "This is a major event, and Wang Shu will remember you to care about it."
  
   "Then you can send a few more policemen to watch," Wang Hong suggested softly, "Only when the district attaches great importance to it, there will be pressure below. If you simply go through the procedures, why should others offend the folks?"
  
   This is the case. Chen Taizhong released the phone and immediately called Zhu Fenqi. The suspect still had to be taken to the branch, but the investigation in Linyun Township had to be intensified.
  
   Director Zhu answered the call, feeling quite helpless. When the district chief said that, the branch had to send a working group to Linyun.
  
   In fact, for him, a native of Yangzhou, it is not uncommon to grow poppies in the countryside below. This thing can be used as medicine, especially in the mountains where there are so many plants in the corners, who cares about you?
  
That is to say, in the mid-to-late 1990s, Yangzhou City had been fighting hard for two years in a row. As long as it was a poppy planter, it was either punished and bankrupted, or arrested. Two people planted more than 100 trees, and they were directly sentenced. Death was suspended, and this wind was completely blown down.
  
   Like those who grow poppies now, they are punished severely. They are fined until they dare not grow them in the future. If they can’t pay the fine, they will go to the police. However, District Chief Chen must investigate the matter to the end. It’s a waste of police force.
  
Of course, Zhu Fenqi can only murmur in his heart, and dare not object. In fact, Chen Taizhong’s concern is not unreasonable. Shimen Village is not only against the wind, but the area of ​​planting is also too large. Enough to be shot.
  
However, sending a working group to a remote place like Linyun is too time-consuming and costly. Everyone is unwilling to stay longer. The most important thing is that it will not have any effect. The police do not want to investigate the town. , Paisan is selling face, but not the ordinary people.
  
   So Director Zhu drafted a list of five people and stood up to find Chen Taizhong. He wanted to cooperate with the district, but cooperation does not mean that he would achieve the goal. In order to prevent being angered, he must be approved by District Chief Chen.
  
   Right now it's time to leave work, and District Mayor Chen has returned to the small courtyard because he wants to "keep his body." Since Liao Dabao has gone to Linyun, Wang Yuanyuan has come to take care of him.
  
   Seeing Zhu Fenqi coming in, Chen Taizhong didn't feel surprised, "If there is no arrangement, let's have dinner together."
  
   "I have drawn up the list for investigation in Linyun, and you can take a look at the district chief." Director Zhu handed over the list.
  
   Chen Taizhong took the list and glanced at it, then handed it back to him, "It's up to you to decide... Is this investigation difficult?"
  
   "The outlook is not very optimistic," Zhu Fen replied with a frown, "My idea is that the momentum must be created... Director Wang, if it is convenient, it is better to lend us a few more people to investigate door to door."
  
   "Isn't it?" Chen Taizhong frowned, thinking that Wang Hong said the same, he was a little puzzled, Linyun's relationship between cadres and groups is really so tense? Or...so harmonious? "Aren't there any suspects, can you try to dig something out of their mouths?"
  
   "It's not a matter of hard work, they don't know anything," Director Zhu sighed.
  
   "Who reported the letter, they don't know?" Chen Taizhong asked in amazement, this statement is too illusory, right?
  
   "The mayor has heard of the message tree, right?" Lai Qiqi asked with a weird expression, unable to tell whether he was crying or laughing.
  
"I know that during the Anti-Japanese War, the devil was warned of raids," Chen Taizhong nodded, and his face became very ugly in the next moment. "The wisdom of the people is really not to be underestimated... This is deceiving. Too much."
  
"The people in Yangzhou are very skilled at using props to deliver news," Director Zhu smiled bitterly, spreading his hands, "Moreover, after harvesting the opium, when others will come, they don't know. It may be the autumn of that year or the first In the spring of the second year... it would be too difficult to squat."
  
"What's the matter," Chen Taizhong muttered softly, and then his face sank, "In the hearts of the people, the cadre is already the image of a devil in Japan. This matter must be investigated. It makes sense to plant poppies..., Xiao Wang, how many people can you support?"
  
"If it's a day or two, you can mobilize thirty defenses and five staff members," Wang Yuanyuan was lying on the table with her head buried on the table and writing something. When she heard District Chief Chen ask, she raised her head and raised her hand to brush her forehead. With the hanging hair, Bai Shengsheng's arms were dazzling in a touch of dark green, "If the time is long, then only seven or eight can be guaranteed."
  
   "Then draw thirty-five first. After a day or two, most of the people will withdraw," Chen Taizhong nodded, "Let the King Long cart send them over. This is the attitude of the district.
  
After speaking, the food came up, but without moving a few chopsticks, someone knocked on the door. Wang Yuanyuan opened the door and saw that it was Xi Yu, Shunji, the county party committee committee of Jingde, who came to the table and said with a smile. "Passing by Bei Chong, I just thought of coming over for dinner."
  
   Zhu rose up to look, and quickly gave up his seat. Chen Taizhong smiled and waved his hand, "Sit down, Xi Shuzheng remembers this is coming back from outside?"
  
   "Well," Xi Yu smiled and nodded, "Send my son to school."
  
   Xi Shuzheng's relationship with his lover is very tense. People in Jingde County know this, but he is very precious to this son.
  
His child was admitted to the city of Beijing this year. As a dad, he can’t deliver him to his destination, but it’s okay to send him to Chaotian Airport. Then he rushes back all the way back to Beichong. Chaotian is closer, but Beichong is a transportation hub.
  
He didn't come alone, he was accompanied by a driver, a middle-aged man in his early thirties, and he was winking. He took all the tea and pouring on the wine table. For Wang Yuanyuan, who is younger than himself, He is very polite.
  
The two leaders sat together, naturally there was no room for others to intervene. The two chatted casually. At the end of the chat, there seemed to be no topics. Chen Taizhong commented, "This little Li is good, his hands and feet are very diligent. ."
  
"Xiao Wang is not bad too," Xi Yu smiled and glanced at Wang Yuanyuan, Jingde's leader in the party and government, and even the county magistrate and Xi Shuzheng were called Lianxiangxiyu. He liked the bite in the crotch better, but he did not like the bite in the crotch. Forbid business, he will not move.
  
   In fact, he has other meanings, "Xiao Wang, you are in charge of the planning committee. Recently, you want to invest in oil shale projects in Beichong, right?"
  
  Wang Yuanyuan glanced at Chen Taizhong and noticed that the leader's chin was raised slightly before she replied in a serious manner, "There are a lot of intentions, but what they want to build is a small processing plant, which does not meet the district's plan."
  
"How large is it small?" Xi Shuzheng looked at her with a smile. The words Xiyu are not for nothing. Even if there is no crooked mind, he is willing to say a few words to the beautiful woman, "Someone is interested in Jingde investment. Sixty million, is it big enough for this processing?"
  
"Six hundred million is also a small scale," Wang Yuanyuan replied coldly, each for his own sake. She didn't need to be polite to him, not to mention the other person's eyes and smile that made her feel uncomfortable. "The project that the city was striving for a few days ago, It's three billion."
  
   "Hehe," Xi Yu gave a dry smile. As a county party committee secretary, he naturally knew what happened the other day, so his question just now was not just to tease the little girl.
  
   He turned his head to look at Chen Taizhong, "Taizhong, you have decided not to engage in this small processing project?"
  
   "Well, don't do it," Chen Taizhong nodded lightly, then glanced at Wang Yuanyuan, "Bring the soup here."
  
   Director Wang stood up and went to serve the soup. The driver Xiao Li put down his chopsticks and followed him. Xi Yu hesitated and sighed heavily, "It's really small money is money, and it can also drive the local economy. Don't you really think about it?"
  
   "This...I don't do it in Bei Chong," Chen Taizhong glanced at Xi Yu, then smiled slightly, "If Jing De wants to do it, I don't support or oppose it. Just don't be next to Bei Chong."
  
   If you don’t support it, how can I make it Jingde? Xi Yu sighed in his heart, and he repeatedly asked, just to get Chen Taizhong's support, neutrality would not work, this involved a crucial link in the sales of refined oil.
  
  The oil shale in Yangzhou has been exploded. As long as the funds enter quietly, the underground processing plant can be opened~EbookFREE.me~ But why are there so many investors who ask the local government for policies?
  
  Because there is no policy, even if you don’t consider pollution and produce it quietly, you can’t sell it. That’s right, other places can secretly refining oil from the ground. That’s because people steal crude oil for processing, so the cost is low and there is no worry about profit.
  
But Yangzhou is not crude oil, but oil shale. It is not a small cost to refining shale oil. Then, if the refined oil cannot be washed out and sold in broad daylight, it will be unprofitable. Oil shale is regarded as chicken ribs, it is not unreasonable, it is so difficult to choose.
  
But a small processing factory in a county wants to break through the two barrels of oil. It is a idiot. Xi Yu understands that this is not something he can do at all, and even Li Qiang can’t do it, Chen Zhengkui. ...There is still a slight possibility.
  
   If anyone in Yangzhou can do it, there is only one person
  
   Chen Taizhong.
  
   Just aiming at the Beichong self-provided power plant, everyone can come to the conclusion that Chen, in the monopolistic power industry, forcibly smashed a road and prepared to build Beichong's own power plant.
  
   Is there a lot of pressure? It's definitely not small! Li Qiang and Wang Ninghu dare not worry about it? I definitely don't dare to worry about it, but Chen Taizhong did just that, and it was done.
  
   Later, the land and electricity saving participated, but everyone knew that even if the land saving and electricity did not participate, Bei Chong himself could do it. (To be continued) [] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. )
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